Bai Lang doesn't want to cause trouble, but things will come to provoke Bai Lang, which may be the protagonist's life.

He lives on the outskirts of Bangkok, a city of more than 400 Buddhist temples, not far from one of which he lives. It is not as prosperous as the city, and the Buddhist temple only serves the surrounding believers, so the area is not large, but the courtyard and garden of the Buddhist temple are still not small. Bai Lang practiced martial arts here on weekdays, but the movement was not as big as it was in Lanzhou back then. At this time, he had already reached the end of his cultivation in this world, and the reason why he still got up early to cultivate was just to maintain his will.

If you simply want to boil the body, now the internal force that can swim Xiao Zhoutian can completely stimulate every tendon, and at this point, humans can exercise the body by shaking the muscles in the body like tigers and leopards. Now Bai Lang's cultivation is looking for inspiration, looking for all kinds of inspiration to integrate his martial arts - although he has already fused the internal and external strength of the thirty-two long fists and the golden bell jar. However, if you don't practice boxing, you can't find inspiration, and after practicing a thousand times, you can naturally find a new feeling - Bai Lang thinks so.

After about half a year of such a stable day, Bai Lang also felt an ominous feeling in his heart on this day. "Strange, how can you feel something? I always feel that something is wrong...... Let's change places!" Bai Lang felt that he needed to change his place of residence. After he cleaned up, he pushed open the door, and walked out not far away, and after the forefoot nodded weakly, Bai Lang quickly flew out of the grass and floated out diagonally.

A bullet hit where he was originally located, but the deviation was a bit big, in fact, Bai Lang was standing in place, I am afraid that this bullet also grazed and could not hit him. "Sniper?, civilian?" Bai Lang's body spread so that the gunman on the opposite side couldn't aim at all, and then directly turned into the alley and disappeared from the other party's sight. "Interesting, they found me? I guess so, let me see where the gunman is......"

Bai Lang could only determine the direction, but judging from the trajectory of the bullet, there were actually only two or three places in that direction that could be shot. "And now, if that guy still has a brain, he should be gone. Bai Lang thought so, and he also felt that he should not be able to catch that guy now-even if the other party did not leave, would Bai Lang be able to recognize the person? If this person put away the gun, there were many Thai people, and Bai Lang did not have the confidence to find the one who shot in the crowd.

"Someone must have seen me, someone I knew and knew me who saw me. But this person doesn't need to come to the scene, just a photo. Bai Lang felt that the only one who could do all this was the gambling group - who let him slaughter a bunch of people on the other side in one go. Moreover, the killing method is so ferocious, not to mention that the other party has lost a lot of money, just the fear of this killing speed and power will also make them try to kill Bai Lang.

I'm afraid it's a little more fearful.

Bai Lang moved very fast, and he directly found a hotel in the city to stay temporarily - "I'm going to fight back, and when they come to me, I won't have a head." It's better for me to go to them!" Originally, Bai Lang thought that he would forget it, but today's shot made him feel that it was not good, and he still had to kill all the people in the group who could speak.

But how do you take action? Bai Lang is only a seventeen-year-old boy now, and he really doesn't have any experience in this area—he has experience in practicing martial arts, and he really doesn't have much experience in doing this kind of thing. Then I can only find it through the underground fighters I knew before and the people who watched the scene - these people really have Bai Lang remembering, such as the young people who tried to lure him into using addictive drugs, and his agent.

Bai Lang silently returned to the place where he used to box, he went out day and night, and covered his face with a mask - those people are probably also night owls, and it is easier to find them in entertainment places at night.

Bai Lang quickly found this young man called guessing what, that is, the one who found the medicine. On this day, this guy also had enough fun with fox friends and dogs, and after taking a few pills, he hugged the woman and prepared to go back, and the next moment a figure approached silently from behind, the woman's feet were weak, and the young man suddenly felt how this woman had become so heavy, and he hadn't noticed that the woman had fainted. Before he could react, a hand had already pinched his neck and put them both down on the side of the road.

Bai Lang squatted beside the man and began to ask in stiff Thai. Since this person can be used to lure him into drug addiction, he may also have some trust in the group, and what Bai Lang wants to know is where his agent is, and the situation of the leaders of the group. Under Bai Lang's extortion of confession with internal force, I have to say that the pain caused by internal force drilling acupuncture points in this person's body cannot be seen outside the body surface, but the itching and pain are indeed unbearable. Under such a forced confession, Bai Lang got the news he wanted.

This person is not a revolutionary soldier, where he has such a strong will, naturally he will not provide any false information - he doesn't want to die yet, and he is also not a revolutionary soldier who can't do this...... After the detailed questioning and recording it in a small book, Bai Lang directly pinched this guy to death - possessing and selling addictive drugs, this person was already innocent, and then threw this person into a nearby river, and by the way, he tore him up and threw him in.

This is to delay the time to be discovered, and all Bai Lang needs is time.

The second thing I found was this guy's upline, who should be the leader of the line involved in the sale of drugs in the gambling syndicate.

This boss is naturally accompanied by a group of bodyguards, although it is not a large group, but three or five bodyguards can be protected almost 24 hours a day. And Bai Lang chose to carry out an attack on his home, which is also like a manor, with cameras everywhere. However, the so-called security capability is actually just like that, after destroying a few cameras, before the other party can react, Bai Lang has already used light skills to rush into the house.

It's really like a feline, and the speed of the short-range attack is like thunder. Bai Lang exhaled, and his shoulder hit the door panel directly, but the strength was to support the door panel and hit it inside. The door panel played a role in blocking the vision, and Bai Lang shrank his body, but instead threw himself out diagonally from the bottom of the door panel. Some of the bodyguards were guarding the leader, and some were shooting with trolls, but none of them noticed that Bai Lang was actually rushing from the other direction - but it was just a bodyguard of the old man, not the bodyguard of the President of the United States......